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Chapter 233

Words:2293Update:22/06/22 09:37:20

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Among the employees of Wanjie Lou, Shen Wansan was the only one who brought his family.

Needless to say, Gaoyao was still traumatized even though it had grown out.

Zhou Yang guessed that Gaoyao would check it before going to bed at night and again in the morning.

Every time he had nightmares, it was related to this.

Lü Buwei was a big landlord and businessman. He didn't have a wife, but he had a lot of concubines. He didn't dare to bring them out.

Wan Sanqian, Mi Zhu, and Lü Buwei were about the same.

As for the rest, Bouma and Zhou Yang, they were also single.

The Mount Hua Sect was located halfway up Mount Hua.

Zhou Yang and his group appeared at the top of Mount Hua. Standing at the top, they gazed into the distance. The surrounding mountains were undulating and the clouds were scattered. It was as if they were in a celestial land. All kinds of worldly thoughts were swept away.

Mount Hua was surrounded by cliffs. The top was crowned with clouds and the bottom was connected to the veins of the earth. It was majestic. The cliffs were thousands of feet high, as if they were cut by a saw.

"Shopkeeper!" Yue Buqun greeted Zhou Yang with excitement.

In Wanjie Lou, he was probably the first sect leader to invite Zhou Yang to participate in the sect's tournament.

After this incident, no matter who it was in the Myriad Worlds Tavern, they would have to give him some face.

"Shopkeeper, this way please. Everyone, this way please." Feng Qingyang was dressed in a green robe with a spirit sword hanging from his waist. His beard was white, but his eyes were bright and full of expression. He looked like a grandmaster.

Compared to the first time Zhou Yang met him, both his martial arts cultivation and mental state had improved a lot.

"How is the situation in Jianghu in this world, Sect Leader Yue?" Zhou Yang smiled. He was very curious.

The Mount Hua Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Sun Moon Sect all sent people to Wanjie Lou.

Among them, Yue Buqun was the ultimate villain in Jianghu.

Dongfang Bubai disbanded the Sun Moon Sect and went to live in the modern world.

When Yue Buqun heard this, although he tried his best to maintain a calm expression, his eyes still revealed his excitement.

"Right now, Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect, and Huashan Sect are the top sects in Jianghu, followed by Sun Moon Sect, Song Mountain Sect, and then Heng Mountain Sect and Taishan Sect." Yue Buqun introduced.

After the Sun Moon Divine Cult was disbanded by Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing gathered the former members of the cult and rebuilt it. However, its power and prestige plummeted.

Most importantly, Dongfang Bubai had traded away the Sun Moon Sect's martial arts manuals, precious herbs, and even Ren Woxing's Great Art of Absorbing Stars.

When Ren Yingying brought Ren Woxing into Wanjie Lou, she bitterly discovered that apart from two or three third-rate martial arts, the rest of the Sun Moon Sect's techniques couldn't be exchanged for points.

Ren Woxing's strength wasn't as good as Yue Buqun's, and Yue Buqun had Feng Qingyang to help him clear the map.

In addition, the news of Yue Buqun making Ren Woxing vomit blood with three palms spread out. In Jianghu, Yue Buqun's limelight was unparalleled, while Ren Woxing's reputation wasn't as good as before.

"I heard that your disciple Linghu Chong's talent isn't bad?" Zhou Yang turned to look at Yue Buqun, his eyes revealing a trace of inquiry.

Without the ultimate villain to farm, who knew what would become of this proud and smiling Jianghu world's protagonist?

"My disciple, his talent is average, and he's addicted to alcohol. Right now, Martial Uncle Feng is teaching him the Solitary Nine Swords. After the Five Mountains Sword Meet, he plans to bring him into Wanjie Lou." Yue Buqun thought of Linghu Chong's lazy and addicted to alcohol personality and was somewhat annoyed.

However, he also admired Linghu Chong's talent in swordsmanship. Otherwise, Feng Qingyang wouldn't have personally taught him the Solitary Nine Swords.

If it wasn't for Linghu Chong's lazy personality and unreliable appearance, Yue Buqun would have long brought him into Wanjie Lou. Training and growth in the world of Jianghu was too slow.

Zhou Yang heard this and nodded. If Linghu Chong became an obedient disciple, he would feel strange.

"Sect Master Yue, why did you build your sect on a mountain?" Bouma looked at the buildings in front of her. Why didn't you build your sect in a city?

In a city, it would be more prosperous and convenient to travel.

"Miss Bouma, although a city is good, it also costs a lot. It's hard for this disciple's temperament to settle down, it's not suitable to practice martial arts." Yue Buqun explained.

Bouma didn't really understand and nodded. Practicing martial arts was too far away for her, a bottle of strengthening liquid was much simpler.

"Senior Feng!" As soon as Zhou Yang and the others entered the Huashan Sect's main hall, the sect masters and higher-ups of the Songshan, Taishan, Heng, and Heng Mountain Sects all greeted Feng Qingyang.

The four sects gathered at the Huashan Sect because of the situation. The sect master of the Songshan Sect, Zuo Lenchan, had fought with Yue Buqun and was defeated in ten moves.

On the other hand, although the five sects continued to compete in swordsmanship, it was only to strengthen the relationship between the sects and not to establish a Five Mountain Alliance Master. Moreover, Feng Qingyang would also impart martial arts experience to the Huashan Sect.

With such a great temptation, it could be said that the higher-ups of the other four sects all came out.

Because of the rumors in the Jianghu, Feng Qingyang had already broken through the Xiantian realm and entered the Grandmaster realm.

And among the four sects, there wasn't even a single Xiantian realm expert.

The sect master of the Songshan Sect, Zuo Lenchan, and the others naturally thought that it was Feng Qingyang who taught Yue Buqun how to become so powerful.

Zhou Yang, Bouma, and the others were arranged to sit on a high platform next to the stage. Zhou Yang glanced at Linghu Chong, who was sitting on a big rock. Linghu Chong had a square face, sharp eyebrows, and thin lips. He had the image of a wanderer in Jianghu.

As the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sect, he still didn't forget to drink at such an important occasion like the Five Mountain Sword Competition.

"Chong 'er, you guys come here." Ning Zhongze pulled Linghu Chong's ear and walked to the high platform. Yue Lingshan and the others were gloating.

Ning Zhongze naturally knew about Wanjie Lou. Yue Buqun couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. He disappeared into thin air every time, so how could he hide it from his wife?

Ning Zhongze had also been to Wanjie Lou a few times, so he knew Zhou Yang's identity very well.

"Greetings, shopkeeper." Ning Zhongze bowed and cupped his fist. He then turned to Linghu Chong and the others and scolded, "Chong-er, greetings …"

Ning Zhongze was a little hesitant. He didn't know how Linghu Chong and the others should address Zhou Yang.

"Heroine Ning, you don't have to be so polite." Zhou Yang waved his hand, and Ning Zhongze felt a gentle force lifting him up. "You disciples can also call me shopkeeper."

"Mother, why are you bowing to him? And why is he called shopkeeper? Is he the shopkeeper of some store? " Yue Lingshan was wearing a lake green shirt and an emerald green skirt. Her figure was slim and graceful, her voice was crisp and tender, and her face was as beautiful as a spring peach. She pouted her little mouth and glared at Zhou Yang angrily.

He was about the same age as her, but he still wanted her mother to bow to him.

"Shan 'er, don't be rude." Ning Zhongze knocked on Yue Lingshan's forehead and looked at Zhou Yang from the corner of his eyes. He only heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that he didn't blame her at all.

"Hmph, I'm not going to apologize to him." Yue Lingshan made a face at Zhou Yang and hid behind Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang was her biggest backer.

Even her parents couldn't do anything to her.

"Master, the abbot of Shaolin Temple is here to congratulate the Five Mountain Sects on the sword competition." A handsome man in his twenties with a monkey sitting on his shoulder ran in frantically.

"What a scandal!" Yue Buqun couldn't help but scold Lu Dayou when he saw his flustered face.

He didn't tell him that some sects might be coming, but Yue Buqun wasn't sure. That was why he asked Lu Dayou to wait at the foot of Mount Hua.

"Master, and the leader of Sun Moon Sect, Ren Woxing." Lu Dayou was obviously very afraid of Yue Buqun.

The leader of the Devil Sect actually came to participate in the sword competition of the Five Mountain Sects. Wasn't he here to cause trouble?

The sect leaders of Mount Song Sect, Zuo Lenchan, and the other sects looked at each other. It was fine that Yue Buqun was respectful to the man called shopkeeper.

After all, the man called shopkeeper might be the richest businessman in the world.

Mount Hua needed to develop and it needed money. Yue Buqun was asking for help, so he naturally greeted him politely.

But why was Feng Qingyang, a Grandmaster expert, also so respectful?

Did they know that the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Fangzheng, and the leader of Sun Moon Sect, Ren Woxing, were not here for the Five Mountain Sword Competition?

The Five Mountain Sword Competition was just an exchange of martial arts between the disciples of the Five Mountain Sects. How could it alarm these two?

Even if Shaolin Temple wanted to congratulate the Five Mountain Sects, they could just send a disciple to deliver a gift. They didn't need to come to Mount Hua in person.

Not to mention the leader of Sun Moon Sect, Ren Woxing.

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